He Zhenzhong stood there, looking at everything around him being razed to the ground. He nodded with satisfaction and asked where those guys would find the commanding heights in the future.
Moreover, the effect of the live ammunition training was very good. The artillery companies of the four Chinese battalions at least quickly became familiar with the artillery firing process, how to adjust the parameters and determine the distance.
"grim Reaper."
He Zhenzhong turned around and looked at Zeng Fan, "What's going on?"
"The Indonesian government has sent people. They have stabilized the front, occupied a separate area with the rebels, and established temporary defensive positions. The large-scale ceasefire has stopped. After fighting for so long, their soldiers have reached their limit.
, so I would like to take this opportunity to invite you to come over and discuss some matters."
"To their presidential palace?"
"Yes." Zeng Fan nodded, frowning slightly, "However, I suggest postponing it. Judging from the assassination just now, many people want your life now. Once you leave the base, there will be many dangers."
He Zhenzhong looked out the door, the corner of his mouth turned up slightly, "Go, why don't you go? If you don't go, those guys will think that we are just cowardly turtles, and they will become more and more arrogant, and the assassinations against us will become more and more serious.
many."
Zeng Fan also knew that just like when the US military fought in Iraq, the number of people who actually died in the war was not as many as those who died from attacks such as suicide bombs later.
"I'm going to notify the Iron Fist group who are resting at the dock to come over."
"No need." He Zhenzhong shook his head, "There are more people, and the target is bigger. I can go there by myself. In addition, the armed patrol has come to an end for the time being, and the Iron Fist Regiment is notified to conduct some simple war training on the Chinese on the dock. This place has been here for a long time.
It won’t be quiet anymore, everyone must have a certain sense of combat.”
"Um."
Half an hour later.
After arranging things in the base, He Zhenzhong drove out of the base gate and headed towards the presidential palace controlled by the Indonesian government forces.
In the distance, pairs of eyes were staring directly at him. The agents from various countries had thick sneers on their faces. If this guy is so arrogant and dares to leave the base alone, then they will naturally not be polite.
"The target appears and heads towards Area 1."
"clear."
Soon, the siege and killing of He Zhenzhong was secretly arranged.
"System, start scanning with all your strength."
"Yes, host, start a large-scale scan for all dangers, consuming five thousand contribution points per minute. Based on the host's existing contribution points, it can last for a total of twenty-five minutes."
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded. The purpose of his coming out alone was to lure those guys out, then solve them all at once and clean them up. This would also reduce future troubles.
Woo woo woo.
Military vehicles quickly passed through the city that was devastated by artillery fire. Although many Indonesians fled Jakarta, there were still many people who stayed because they had nowhere to go and could only hide at home in fear, praying for war.
It can be over quickly.
Woo hoo.
"Host, two o'clock direction, 900 meters away, one sniper, five o'clock direction, in shop No. 1, one rocket launcher, seven o'clock direction, in the alley ahead, a Toyota off-road vehicle, four Mongolians
Face gunner."
Hearing the voice coming from the system in his mind, He Zhenzhong nodded, then stepped on the brakes, and the military vehicle stopped directly in the middle of the road.
When the surrounding Indonesians saw the five-star red flag hanging on the front of the car, their expressions changed and they ran away in a hurry. They all knew that the reason Jakarta became like this had a lot to do with these Chinese people, and the bloody killings at the port.
It has been spread a long time ago that thousands of people died in the artillery fire. They dare not provoke these Chinese people now.
In less than a minute, all the Indonesians on the street were gone.
And watching He Zhenzhong suddenly stop, at two o'clock, a Vietnamese agent lying on the roof of the building was full of doubts. If he got closer, he could snipe the guy, why did he stop suddenly?
Putting down the sniper rifle, he stood up, grabbed the binoculars, and saw He Zhenzhong getting out of the car with a wrench in his hand. He immediately cursed in his heart, the car broke down, shit, this must be bad luck.
Helpless, he could only stand up, grab the sniper rifle and move a certain distance to the side, so that he could have the chance to aim at He Zhenzhong's head and shoot him fatally.
After setting up the sniper rifle again, he moved his head forward and stared at the scope. As soon as he looked at it, he was in a daze and wondered, why is that guy not repairing the car? What is he holding in his hand? It seems to be right.
He is laughing.
One second later.
He finally saw what it was. It was a heavy anti-material sniper rifle.
not good.
boom.
puff.
As soon as the guy's body moved, his whole head was like a watermelon, which was exploded in an instant, and blood mixed with pale brains flew around.
To the end of his life, he couldn't figure out how that guy found him.
After returning to the car, he put away his sniper rifle, He Zhenzhong stepped on the accelerator, and the military vehicle continued to shoot forward, but his eyes were fixed on the shop No. 1 in front of him.
Getting closer.
He Zhenzhong loosened his hands and said, "Bazooka."
Swish.
In an instant, a rocket launcher came out of the storage space and into his hands. He turned his body slightly to one side and aimed the rocket launcher diagonally through the car window at the location of the shop.
call.
A scream sounded, and a rocket shot out with a tail of flames.
In shop No. 1, an Indian agent who was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder and walking towards the door stopped. Looking at the rockets roaring in front of him, he couldn't help but blinked. Wasn't he hallucinating?
Bar.
Wow.
The bright floor-to-ceiling windows of the shop were instantly shattered.
It's true. A look of horror immediately appeared on the Indian agent's face, "No."
boom.
The rocket exploded, and the guy who was standing there was hit directly. He could only vaguely see a pool of flesh and blood mixed with fire and splashing.
In the light of the fire, the military vehicle did not stop at all and continued to move forward. However, the rocket launcher in He Zhenzhong's hand had disappeared and returned to the storage space.
Woo hoo.
"Grenade."
Grenades appeared in He Zhenzhong's hands one after another.
Whoosh.
Grenades were constantly thrown forward.
Zizzi.
At this time, a Toyota SUV happened to rush out of the alley and lay across the middle of the road.
Bang bang.
The car door opened, and four masked Vietnamese agents rushed out, all holding Wei Hong, ready to beat He Zhenzhong and the military vehicle into a sieve.
However, as soon as they rushed down, they were dumbfounded. Thick grenades were flying towards them and had already arrived in front of them.
"Help."
"**, this is a trap."
"Who betrayed us? How else would he know?"
Boom boom boom.
The shouting stopped abruptly and was covered by artillery fire. The four senior agents were killed in this way.
Woo hoo.
Boom.
The burning car was knocked aside by a military vehicle. He Zhenzhong drove the car and continued to move forward. Today, if one comes, he will kill one, if a pair comes, he will kill both. It will make those guys tremble with fear and unable to sleep in the middle of the night...